"Ahh

A scream rang out in the private room.

Wang Zhifeng lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the hilt of the knife stuck in his stomach!

Zuo Nian hid his fear under the fierce surface, gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife, and instead put the blood-stained knife on Wang Zhifeng's neck: "Don't move! ”

She looked at the other two men who wanted to rush over: "Don't move!" ”

She pressed the blade closer to Wang Zhifeng's neck and threatened: "He shouldn't be able to die now, but if his neck is wiped off, it won't be necessarily!" ”

After that incident that night, she had a knife for herself, and she always had to make sure that the knife was there to feel safe, and she also checked which part of the piercing part should not kill anyone.

In the past, I liked to watch dramas and graphic novels in my spare time, and learn to dress up to look so seductive.

She didn't expect that all of this would be used today.

Wang Zhifeng was stabbed, he himself is a playful young master, and he is not an outlaw, this will definitely be afraid, he carefully did not dare to move, only scolded fiercely in his mouth: "Slut, you are finished, I will kill you!" ”

Zuo Nian slashed the knife and really cut his neck: "Don't kill me, I'm afraid, as soon as I'm afraid, my hands tremble." ”

Wang Zhifeng opened his mouth to scold again, but he didn't have the guts, and the bloody hole in his stomach that was still bleeding reminded him that this woman really dared to do it.

He stopped talking, but Zuo Nian didn't want to let him go, and kicked him to make him stand up.

He also had to endure the pain to get up, Zuo Nian stood behind him, clasped his shoulder with one hand, the knife against his back, aimed at the position of the heart, and then shouted at the other two: "Get out of the way!" ”

She kicked Wang Zhifeng's leg, and Wang Zhifeng could only do so and let the other two get out of the way.

Wang Zhifeng covered his stomach, and walked to the door of the private room according to Zuo Nian's request with a very ugly expression: "You can't run away, you can't even get out of this hall!" ”

He's trying to fight back.

Zuo Nian didn't listen to him at all, and when he got to the door, he shouted, "Open the door!" ”

The stinging sensation of the tip of the knife piercing the flesh made Wang Zhifeng grit his teeth and open the door of the private room.

Zuo Nian let him turn around slowly, turning his back to the door, Zuo Nian was behind Wang Zhifeng, and turned to the position of the door.

"It's all surveillance outside, as soon as you go out, you will be surrounded immediately, you want to hold me hostage and leave, it's impossible!"

Zuo Nian pulled the corners of his mouth: "Who is going to run away with you." ”

She kicked Wang Zhifeng's ass violently, and Wang Zhifeng staggered forward and was caught by two companions.

Wang Zhifeng screamed:

"Call an ambulance...... No, go get that slut back for me first! ”

Wang Zhifeng's cry Zuo Nian heard it, she didn't look back, and ran desperately towards the private room where Jiang Feng was.

Fortunately, the private room is not very far from here, Wang Zhifeng and they should have done it secretly, and they did not collude with the people in the hall, even if there was surveillance in the corridor, it was impossible to react in a second or two and send someone to arrest her.

But even if she calculated, she was still afraid, and finally ran to the door of the private room where Jiang Feng was, and when she reached out to push the door, her whole hand was shaking.

But she didn't push the door open, because she saw the blood on her hands, and when she looked down, there was blood on her body.

She vaguely felt that Jiang Feng was very disgusted with the smell of other people's blood in addition to her blood, if she went in like this, would it be the "dirty" in his mouth?

Zuo Nian looked at his hand at a loss, and saw the knife that was still held tightly by himself.

She's been stimulated to go crazy today, so let's just go crazy a little more!

——

When Zuo Nian entered, Jiang Feng had already moved from the small dining room to the sofa in the living room.

He looked at it expressionlessly, Zuo Nian shook the knife in his hand a little nervously, then threw the knife in front of Jiang Feng, and then walked up to Jiang Feng step by step.

Less than half a meter away from him, Zuo Nian stretched out his hand towards Jiang Feng, and there was a not-so-shallow opening in his palm, blood flowed all over his hands, and some of them flowed backwards down his wrists to his arms.

Her blood covered the blood of other people, and she also had blood on her cheeks, and she looked like a crazy woman returning from the scene of the murder:

"I'm still clean, I'm not soiled by them, I, I'm still yours, right?"

For the first time, Jiang Feng looked at her very seriously, and there seemed to be something surging in his dark eyes.

"Bang-"

Zuo Nian heard the sound of the door being slammed open behind her, and she didn't look back.

In her body, the medicinal effect of the glass of cooking wine began to kick in, and her body began to get hot, but she ignored it.

She tilted her head and smiled at Jiang Feng, her eyes flashing with an unquenchable fire.

"You'll save me, right, Mr. Jiang?"